Later, I despised everything helpless, sniveling, shaking like a leaf, death by stiff wind, drama queen. I mean, c'mon, Helen Keller made do with LESS! Good thing I developed this thing called tolerance and also I realized that no one, NO ONE, not even Xena and her bangs can be strong all the freaking time. I also spent time with Xena types and they're no fun as well. Stressful I say cause everything is a fight. I suppose, its hard to display strength when making coffee and watching TV, so the whirlwind around them is always an opposition. 24/7 battle is tiring. No wiwi breaks even.
On a rough day like this, I wish for balance. I want the pink parasol and the huge kitty eyes of Puss in boots at the same time I want to be assured that if I can napalm the street with barely a huff and a puff, i could! This bambi-eyed harbinger of doom just wants to sit in front of her PC and slay orcs online and don't really want to deathstar the planet with you in it. Honest & pinky swears.
